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Date Posted: 21:10:40 11/18/03 Tue
Author: Castaway
Subject: [cast.me.away]
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel the Fright" on 18:55:23 11/18/03 Tue

[the bulky stallion walks over, his short absence over. though gray hairs fleck his pelt and his muzzle is mostly ashen, the brute's build is solid and his brown eyes clear. he stops a few yards away and calls out] What is your business here? Do you come to fight? [if so, so help him, the bay stag would defend these lands for all he was worth, which was no small sum]

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[> -Consumed- -- Golden Fire, 21:14:50 11/18/03 Tue [1]

Platinum streamers whipped against the mare's flanks angrily, their ends dipped in charcoal. Muscles taut under her coppery golden pelt, she moved toward the stallion. Her eyes blazed in fury at this intrusion of the peaceful isle, the location having always been a place of refuge. And now war had spilled over its peaceful borders. Her sooty muzzle lifted in defiance as she shifted her weight easily on her ebonite hooves. -A little lost, aren't you?- she demanded icily, her teeth bared in a feral manner.

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